100 degrees . . . Except at night in my hotel room or when riding the tuk-tuk.
Thank you Vibol and Mr. Ramorn. Thank you to the wonderful staff of the Sayana Angkor Hotel & Spa. My visit to Cambodia was excellent because of you.
Riding on the Elephant around Angkor Tom and people taking pictures of smiling, yellow haired me, one Asian man shouting "you are the queen!"
Sitting in the night market in the "fish massage" with Buddhist monks from Thailand and a Korean family. We were all laughing so hard we cried as the little fish tickled and nibbled on the dead skin on our feet and legs, the wife asked to have our picture taken together. I'm sorry I did not have mine, but I will remember this for the rest of my life.
Learning to count in Khmer: moi, be, bi, boin, prahm.
Drinking fresh green coconut juice. I remember as a little girl wanting to buy a coconut from the store, and Mom finally caved. I think it took 2 hours to break open. The girl in the picture was chopping through one every 15 seconds.
Thank you Cambodia. You have my heart.